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It's a cold crimson night.

When will this ache cease in my belly?
tis not caused by injury nor by physical hunger,
its forever persisting, failing to subside,
Don't think I don't know what it is!
It's my loneliness, my anger and my pride,
my guide for what I think is right and what I have to do.
I envision it a hairy backed crimson gnome
with jet black horns and grotesque fur clothes
A skull perched atop its staff
Its teeth blackened and sparse,
eyes of different colours
but both glazed like those of the dead
it scratches at my insides
its fingernails, jagged and tainted yellow
It never sleeps, never rests
It effects me...... when I least expect.
Twisting and churning,
ripping and burning
laughing a laugh that echoes
whilst eating and beating at my soul
for it has found its home,
it has found its home and it whispers to me
"you really are.... alone."
— Bosscombat, May 14, 2009

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Bosscombat

17 years ago

hmm

really? I thought it was quite obvious. oh well.
Seren

Seren

17 years ago

Bossssssssss :)

UMmmmmmm well i know what your saying Boss ... your anger and pride and loneliness are this little gnome inside you telling you at the end that you really are alone ... pretty sad ending to be honest but still a good write hun :) Love and Light JayC x x
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Bosscombat

17 years ago

:)

glad u liked it, you inspired it in chat :) thanks <3
themoonman

themoonman

17 years ago

Boss...

I loved your description of your inner turmoil, your own eating of self... painful little gnome digging and scratching its way through every moment Nothing wrong with being alone, it is the time of learning one's self... Richard
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Bosscombat

17 years ago

hey Richard

I've been content being alone now for a long time and its starting to create demons glad you liked it mate BossCombat
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Justice

17 years ago

Seems we have been thinking about the same thing.

Hey dude, nice to see you posting poems again =] I didn't like this one so much when I first read it, then I read it again, and again and each time I liked it a bit more and now I really like it. It's a grower. Changes a little each time you read it, which is something I hardly find these days. It seems we have been thinking about the same topic quite a bit but I haven't been able to articulate what I think about it yet. What I do know is I agree with Richard - there's nothing wrong with loneliness, especially if you make use of it as a time to learn about yourself and grow and then you begin to really appreciate and enjoy loneliness. I do hope you don't think negatively of your pride and your internal guide to what is right and what is wrong though. Sorry bro if I overstepped my mark a little bit with deconstructing your thoughts - it's only because I find your writing inspiring and it needed to be said. Peace.